Jon had never thought that the Le Mays would know that he was the offspring of Hufflepuffs. He didn't think Dumbledore would talk about it casually.

　　Because this incident itself has nothing to say about it.

　　 But when things have reached this point, there is no need to think about it again.

　　 And the witch in front of her has already said that she has seen other members of the Hufflepuff family, so it shows that in the past few hundred years, this family still has a little sense of existence.

　　 only declined later.

　　 But what kind of family can last forever?

　　 Even the so-called Holy Twenty-Eight Race has only begun to flourish in the last few hundred years.

　　 It's not that Jon feels too good, but that in this world, the strength of the legendary wizard is basically at the top of the world. If we discuss the bloodline tracing the root, naturally the bloodline of the legendary wizard is stronger.

　　 But the two in front of him are indeed living fossils, and Jon thinks he can get closer to them.

The two old people live here and don’t usually go out. They just stay with these clocks. Now the Philosopher’s Stone can’t be used anymore, and the elixir will not continue to be made, so the lives of these two people will probably not be. Continued for too long.

　　 So, if Jon really has any ideas, he must make good use of this time.

　　 Jon said to Stephen: There are only two steps in the ladder of human progress. The first step is imagination, and the second step is shameless.

　　 To put it bluntly, that is to dare to think and dare to do.

　　 Otherwise, every opportunity is obtained by others, what else is there for him?

　　 It's just that these thoughts appeared in his mind and didn't come out of his mouth.

　　 He looked at the black tea in front of him, his heart churned, but he had nothing to say.

　　 didn't know what to say, the silence in the air was extremely suppressed, suppressed to the point that Jon had a bad association.

　　 There is still pressure. When facing such a character, there is really no way not to panic.

　　 Jon suddenly remembered that when he went to see Dumbledore, he was a little better than now, at least he was not so panicked, and he did prepare for a long time.

　　 "Don't be nervous, this is just an ordinary afternoon tea. We haven't seen outsiders for a long time, especially young people who are special like you."

　　 The current tea is actually not afternoon tea anymore. The time for afternoon tea has already passed. It is already evening. After two hours, the sky will be completely dark.

"You are really absurd. I'm just an ordinary student. When I first met, I haven't introduced myself. My name is Jon, Jon Smith. I am indeed a member of the Hufflepuff family. We Not many people in the family are still alive now."

　　 There are only four people in full play, which is really not many.

"The vitality of the Hufflepuff family is very strong, and Nicol and I have seen what achievements the wizards of your family will have. You really don’t need to be so humble—though humility is indeed a very good thing. Character."

　　Mrs. LeMay gently soothed Jon. Mr. Nicole LeMay seemed to be unable to hear the movement at all, just polishing the watch in his hand.

　　 "I think you don't mind talking with an old lady with me, right?"

　　 "Of course, I'll be happy."

　　 Since Mrs. Le May took the initiative to invite, then Jon will not refuse, this kind of good thing comes to the door, the fool will give out the opportunity.

　　 He raised his head, held up the tea cup in front of him, took a light sip, and took a deep breath.

　　——Okay, successfully switched to interpersonal communication mode.

　　 Jon cheered himself up in his heart. After sitting for a while, his mood has actually become much calmer.

　　 This time, he started to look at the witch opposite him.

　　A typical European appearance, gray hair, kind face, azure blue eyes, as pure as the ocean.

　　 For an instant, Jon thought he had seen the concrete existence of [Youlan Deep Sea].

However, he immediately realized that it is indeed impolite to look directly at others, but the sun outside spreads on Mrs. Le May's head. The silver-white light is like precious white silk made by China, which looks dignified and luxurious. , And feel very close.

What does 　　 seem to be?

　　 He thought of a sentence, it seemed inappropriate to use it, but there was no more suitable description than this sentence.

　　——An old Chinese saying goes that if a person is about to die, his words are also good.

　　Mrs. Lemay seemed to be enveloped in this twilight, with a sense of lifelessness, reflecting each other in the evening sun.

　　 Jon was stupefied by this feeling, and asked subconsciously: "Madam, are you and Mr. Le May, time is running out?"

　　 After he finished speaking, he reacted immediately and apologized quickly.

　　 "What should I apologize for? What you said is not a lie, it is a fact."

　　 Perenal Le May tapped the wall of the cup lightly, admitting Jon's doubts frankly.

"We don't mind facing death, even after living for so many years and seeing so many deaths, we have begun to accept death~lightnovelpub.net~Perenal touched the peacock pocket watch on his chest and laughed Laughed.

　　 "Jon, I think you can come over and talk to me from time to time. When you are free, this is the first time you have seen you, but I think we are very fate."

　　 "Really?" Jon said, "I think so too, maybe we really have a lot of topics to talk about."

　　 "Then we should start now?"

Of course Perenal just wanted to tease Jon. She is not a legendary witch. There is no way to tell Jon’s strength. Apart from seeing that Jon is Hufflepuff’s offspring for some special reason, she also Just can tell that Jon is a young child.

　　About the third grade?

　　 I don’t know the relevant inside story, Perenal just wants to pass the time.

　　 After all, here, for a while, I can't find anyone else who can trust her and interest her.

　　 Raising a younger generation is just thinking about the friendship with the Hufflepuff family back then.

　　 It is very lucky to be able to see the offspring of a deceased person before dying.

　　 "It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. I just thought of buying an alchemy pocket watch for a friend today. Why don't you recommend it to my wife?"

　　 This request is of course not excessive, Perenal casually pulled a pocket watch that he made before and was quite satisfactory from the box.

　　 "Look at this, with absolutely precise magic attached, the style was designed by myself, but it was popular a long time ago."

　　 She asked softly: "I don't know who you want to give to?"